11 May 2007
here alone amidst the crowded, you feel secluded though surrounded.
creased and buckled in your grieving, bruised, you break before the beating.
your silence proves the greatest enemy. the quiet corners feed your entropy and the cursing cuts you deeper, how you bleed. bled out.
the words that hurt you most you’re speaking, and pushed from jumped you can’t distinguish
your silence proves the greatest enemy. the quiet corners feed your entropy and the cursing cuts you deeper, how you bleed. bled out.
creased and buckled in your grieving, bruised, you break before the beating.
your silence proves the greatest enemy. the quiet corners feed your entropy and the cursing cuts you deeper, how you bleed. bled out.
the words that hurt you most you’re speaking, and pushed from jumped you can’t distinguish
your silence proves the greatest enemy. the quiet corners feed your entropy and the cursing cuts you deeper, how you bleed. bled out.
